"If Lord Chen is unwilling, then the palace has to do it himself. ”

Seeing Chen Mian's uncertain look, Zhou Zheng still sneered.

After speaking, he asked the dog behind him to prepare to throw the grave.

"But these minions don't take it lightly. ”

"If you accidentally break the bones of Lord Chen's father, don't be too surprised. ”

Zhou Zheng's faint tone was like a boulder thrown into the lake, which shocked everyone's hearts.

The big and small officials in Fan Cheng gasped even more.

Everyone is not stupid, how can they not hear Zhou Zheng's off-string sound!

And Qin Gou'er is also quite smart, he directly picked up the shovel and strode towards the grave, making a gesture to dig the grave!

"Wait!"

At this moment, Chen Mian clenched his teeth and finally squeezed out these two words from between his teeth.

"Prince, lower official, come by yourself. ”

Taking a deep breath, Chen Mian moved his feet a little decadently, and took the shovel from Qin Gou'er's hand.

Because he didn't dare to bet!

The trembling body moved towards the ancestral grave step by step.

In this way, there was a deathly silence around them.

Digging up ancestral graves is not tolerated by the world!

And what Chen Mian is doing at this time is digging his own ancestral grave!

This is no longer unfilial piety, but perverse and rebellious!

But Chen Mian didn't have a choice, and he didn't dare to choose!

If Zhou Zheng really sent someone to dig up the ancestral grave, in the end, I am afraid that it will be difficult to preserve the bones!

Gritting his teeth, bitter tears of humiliation continued to drip down Chen Mian's cheeks.

The onlookers saw Zhou Zheng's impassive appearance, and they could only stop talking.

After all, this is the crown prince, the prince who killed Hu Dadao and dared to despise Chen Mian!

If someone touches Zhou Zheng's mold at this time, I'm afraid that they will be the next ones to dig the grave!

Thinking of this, everyone sighed in their hearts, and could only bow their heads deeply.

Bang bang!

When the shovel fell, Chen Mian's heart was dripping blood, and tears were pouring down.

Almost all of the people present were useless.

Even Gong Tan and Hao Wang's eyes were filled with a hint of sympathy.

Only Zhou Zheng remained unmoved, as if he didn't care about digging his ancestral grave at all, which was in stark contrast to the emotions of others.

And the more this is the case, the more others feel a little more jealous of Zhou Zheng in their hearts.

......

"His Royal Highness the Prince, dig it up. ”

After a long time, Chen slowly walked up to Zhou Zheng like a walking corpse, and he sat on the ground weakly, like a log, and sat in a daze.

And not far in front of him, a huge pit appeared in everyone's sight.